^April 3rd ^
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The shrill beeping of her alarm clock jolted Amira awake. Bleary-eyed, she fumbled to silence the disruptive noise before slowly sitting up in bed. A quick glance at the clock told her it was 6:30 AM - time to start getting ready for school. Amira dragged herself out from under the warm covers and shivered as her feet hit the cold floor. She shuffled to the bathroom to begin her morning routine. Turning on the sink, Amira splashed cool water on her face before lathering on a vitamin C serum and moisturizer, gently massaging the products into her skin. After tying her curly hair up in a bun, she stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash away any lingering sleepiness. Once dressed in a casual outfit of jeans and a sweater, Amira grabbed a granola bar for breakfast as she called her best friend, Keira, to make sure she was up. The two chatted for a few minutes about their plans for the day before reluctantly saying goodbye so they wouldn't be late. Grabbing her backpack, Amira headed out the door into the crisp morning air.7:12
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When she arrived at school, Amira went straight to her first period classroom. She took her usual seat, organizing her notebooks and pens on the desk while waiting for Keira to arrive. A few minutes later, her friend hurried into the classroom, slightly out of breath. Amira waved and Keira came over, plopping down in the desk beside her. The two immediately launched into an animated conversation, catching up on everything that had happened since they parted ways the afternoon before. All too soon, the bell rang, signaling the start of class.7:40
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With a sigh, the girls split up to head to their separate second period classes, promising to meet up again at lunch.
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RomansAmira Has Been through a whole lot of trauma, Along with the pressure she's already going through she has to rebuild herself.. Once again . Then she meets t3 ....Lets see what happens.